Wang Wang's face-slapping routine

Chapter 194
He said blankly: "My uncle, come in and take a look, okay?"

If you just look at it, of course you can.

"Okay." Atobe Chuyan turned around and continued to make flour, "But you don't want to accompany them?"

It's rare that all the main candidates get together, instead of staying with their teammates, they come to her.

This made Atobe Chuyan feel a little flattered.

Atobe Keigo leaned against the clean cooking table, with a tall and slender body: "They are playing truth or dare, it's too childish, I'm not interested."

Atobe Chuyan was silent for two seconds, without saying a word, and poured the beaten egg liquid into it.

She was going to make some cookies along with the cake.

In the following time, neither of them spoke again.

One needs a quiet space to calm down.

The other first didn't know how to actively find topics, and then unconsciously became fascinated by the first words of the book.

Soon, the previous work was completed, and Chuyan Atobe put the printed biscuits and cake embryos into the oven.

Looking at her white hands, she moved to the sink and was about to turn on the tap to wash her hands.

Keigo Atobe, who had been silent all this time, came over suddenly: "I will help you."

After finishing speaking, he seemed to have forgotten that he had a cleanliness habit, and stretched out his big warm hand to grab Atobe Hatsune's hand.

Atobe's first words: "???"

The hot water was flushed on her hands, but she felt that her body temperature was not as high as Keigo Atobe's.

The unspoken words were choked in his throat, and then swallowed back.

Although she didn't know what happened to Keigo Atobe, it was rare that he approached her proactively, and she didn't want to push him away.

Seeing Atobe Hatsune staring at him intently, Atobe Keigo felt a little guilty, feeling inexplicably guilty.

But he was thinking subconsciously, he didn't do anything bad, he just wanted to measure the size of Motobu Chuyan's ring finger.

With this weird and complicated mood, he carefully washed Atobe Hatsune's pale fingers one by one.

After washing the right hand, it is the turn of the left hand.

He sneaked a nervous glance at Atobe Chuyan from the corner of his eye, then let go of his hand and shook her, pretending to be careless, and splashed water on her face.

Atobe's first words: "..."

The eyes are a particularly sensitive place for Atobe Hatsune, and a few drops of water just happened to fall into it.

She let out a soft "hiss", subconsciously closed her eyes, and wanted to touch it with her hands.

"Sorry." Atobe Keigo apologized insincerely, and quickly grabbed her hand, "You still have flour in your hand, don't move."

Hearing his words, Atobe Hatsune no longer moved.

She didn't want to get flour in her eyes again.

"Hurry up."

Seeing this, Keigo Atobe dealt with it very unconcernedly: "Yeah."

However, she hastily and carefully took it in her hand and stuck it on her wrist. A thin strand of hair, which could not be seen clearly unless she looked carefully, was gently wrapped around her ring finger.

The strands of hair were already light, and Hatsue Atobe's attention was diverted again.

So she waited until the hands were washed, but she didn't find out what Keigo Atobe had done.

After she managed to open her eyes, she was about to speak, but she saw Jingwu Minato hurriedly left the kitchen without looking back: "Master, I'm going out first."

Atobe's first words: "..."

In such a hurry, is there a ghost chasing after you?

Speechlessly, she took the apron to dry her hands, then rubbed her eyes with her fingers.

When she opened her eyes again, those glazed eyes suddenly changed.

　Good night, ask for a monthly ticket

　　
　
(End of this chapter)